in another dispatch room.

The untimely death, who finally regained his freedom, clinged to Song Qitang's thigh, and from time to time pricked up his ears to listen to the movements next door.

"Sugar candy, I'm hungry and a little thirsty." She looked at Song Qitang pitifully, "I want to go home." ”

Song Qitang remembered Jiang Yanxing's previous advice.

He......

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